thank you merry gentlemen this holiday

[themirrorthief]

I just cant face reality
it suggests to much
finality
which is not my friend
spaceships take me where
I need to go
where I can f you
or give you a hug
Oh God this poem sucks
my reputation is
a pile of smelley brown stuff
thats damned unpleasant if you
f,,,ing ask me
this river keeps winding
Im still here
what the hello
oh lord im stone
thank you